Dragon Ball Guilty

"Boom!" A figure was thrown out and hit a hill. The whole person was completely trapped in the recess of the rock, looking extremely embarrassed!

The long hair of No. 17 was flying in the strong wind. He was so fast that he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sunken hill. He stopped at the commanding height more than ten meters above the ground. Both hands blasted out dazzling energy waves, like A violent storm attacked the collapsed hill!

Just when dozens of energy waves arrived one after another in a network-like siege, there was a cold and arrogant roar, followed by a golden light that exploded like the rising sun, dazzlingly!

Vegeta, who was wearing a blue combat uniform, raised his eyebrows, his long golden hair flew high, and a powerful aura erupted from all over his body, and he launched a rapid counterattack against dozens of energy waves.

Energy was intertwined together, and the sky was shining with light of different colors, followed by bursts of roaring sounds. As the battle between the two escalated, the ground began to tremble and crack, and the clouds seemed to be disturbed by two powerful auras. Showing their two powerful fighting capabilities...

"Is this all your power?" No. 17 said with a joking smile, with a look of contempt in his eyes. His speed suddenly increased, appeared in front of Vegeta, and launched a rapid attack!

Faced with No. 17's naked provocation, Vegeta's face became very ugly, but under No. 17's fierce attack, he could not distract himself to retaliate and could only dodge left and right.

As No. 17's attacks became more fierce, Vegeta's dodging figure became clumsy. After being hit by No. 17's fists and kicks continuously, the figure continued to retreat, pulling out a long golden line in mid-air... ....

"Boom!" No. 17 raised his fist. Under the strong force that Vegeta had no time to dodge, he punched him in the chin. The strong air wave knocked the latter away and fell into a large desolate open space!

The mud and dust rising into the sky were mixed with the sound of hunting wind, and Vegeta's body sank into the cold mud. No. 17 sneered, disappeared in mid-air, and then appeared next to Vegeta.

"Asshole!" Vegeta struggled to get up, but No. 17 stepped on him, causing him to groan in pain, and his body continued to sink into the dirt.

No. 17 looked down at Vegeta, who was helpless to fight back, and said calmly: "Your strength is still far from enough!"

...

While Vegeta and No. 17 are fighting, on the other hand, the battle between Fengling and No. 18 is going on!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Two waves of air hit the clouds in mid-air. One was the purple Fengling, and the other was the yellow Android No. 18. Two delicate and beautiful women, but they burst out with amazing strength. .

Piccolo stared dumbfounded at the increasingly fierce fight between No. 18 and Fengling in the sky. Although he had long been mentally prepared, knowing that Fengling must have inherited the fine traditions from the madman, he never imagined that her strength would be so strong, even if Vegeta, who transformed into a Super Saiyan, fell behind both of them!

After a brief breather, No. 18, who had short golden hair, looked at Fengling who was stagnant in mid-air. A hint of impatience appeared on her indifferent face. She said, "You are wasting my time!"

"Shameless woman!" Fengling clenched her fists and looked at No. 18 with gritted teeth. In the future world, it is this woman who robbed her father and asked her mother to share a man with her!

The two people's speeds were frighteningly fast, and they intertwined at one point in an instant. The two forces of almost the same degree collided together, and a deafening sound broke out, and the ground seemed to be shaking!

Piccolo sighed, his mood was complicated. With my current strength, it is completely impossible to intervene in a battle of this level. It seems that I have to become stronger so that I won't just sit back and watch like now!

Just as the battle with the androids was in full swing, a terrible aura suddenly filled the world, a strong wind blew by, and the terrible sense of oppression spread like a layer of haze!

Piccolo's expression changed, and he looked towards the east with awareness, the direction where that terrifying aura was exuding! He clenched his fists, clearly feeling the terrifying power coming from this!

"This anger is..." There was a look of surprise on Piccolo's solemn face, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net He opened his mouth slightly.

And No. 17, who defeated Vegeta with overwhelming power, frowned, waves appeared on his indifferent face, and his eyes showed excitement: "This power belongs to him!"

Vegeta, who was covered in scars, opened his eyes wide. He gritted his teeth and looked into the distance, muttering: "Asshole! How could that kind of guy surpass me as a Super Saiyan now!?"

No. 18 and Fengling, who were having a fierce duel in mid-air, seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. The two figures quickly separated. Fengling panted and looked to the east, with a happy face on her face.

The cold wind ruffled No. 18's short golden hair, and her expression changed. She snorted coldly and shifted her gaze to Fengling again.

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Turtle Fairy House.

"Tianjin Fan, what is this anger?" Leping and Tianjin Fan looked at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes, and they laughed in unison.

Leping smiled and said: "It is indeed that guy's anger. It seems that after three years, his strength has improved horribly!"

"Only that guy can make such a big noise!" Tianjin Fan looked at the shaking cup on the table in front of him with a wry smile.

Kamesen, Klin, and Sun Wuhan have been taking care of Sun Wukong who had a heart attack. Seeing Sun Wukong's face gradually improving, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling the oppressive feeling brought by the strong aura, Klin looked at Tianjin Fan and Leping standing in front of the window, and said with a smile: "I really look forward to seeing how strong Feng Zi will be in three years!"

"That guy is a never-ending monster!" Leping said with emotion.

(There is no such thing as a eunuch. My vitality is very strong.)